Saige's Camp

Kalil nods slowly, trying to understand, and then shakes his head. "Spooky.. What now?"

Storm chuckles but keeps quiet, letting Saige answer.

"The Spooky Bitch Gang! It's me, and Jade, and Callista, and Katalina, and Valyrie, and probably Selena? And also Edgar apparently, but I'm making him wear a skirt and put on eyeliner to blend in." Saige nods. "But we're gonna meet up and talk about spooky bitch things. Like blood, and the annihilation of spoons."

Kalil chuckles. "Well okay then." He stops laughing and raises an eyebrow. "That's a lotta.... Those are some big names, Saige. Just... Be careful okay? I feel like that meeting could be... Dangerous."

"I think it will be fine! Everyone there is my friend!" Saige thinks a moment. "As long as Selena doesn't get mad. But she shouldn't, because we're all spooky bitches there."

Saige claps her hands together and looks excited.

"So when does our training start? I'm so excited! What are we gonna do? Where are we going to go? Can we arm wrestle? I want to arm wrestle you until I win, then I'm going to arm wrestle Edgar again!"

Kalil looks around the camp. "Well, we're supposed to be working on your rage issue. Which... I don't think it's an issue compared to most Draconians. But that's what the court ordered so..." He steps back, attempting to continue blocking the sun. "We've got plenty of space out here. We can work on both of you if you both want."

Storm chuckles awkwardly. "Is my rage really an issue?"

Kalil puts a hand on his hip and shrugs. "Not yet but you are a Draconian. Our... Your rage can be a problem."

Storm kisses Saige's cheek and goes to stand then holds a hand out for Saige. "Is that why you sent your friend the other day?"

Kalil nods. "Drakara. Yeah. She's got a really good handle on her own rage. I thought it would be better to send her than my other friend. He's... well, male. So."

Storm chuckles. "I appreciate the concern, Prince. I guess if things had gone south, I very likely could have snapped the leash."

Kalil gives her a hard look. "And her orders were to put you down if that happened. Better her than the guards. I promise."

Storm smirks. "Yeah... Okay. So rage training for us both then."

Kalil nods and steps off to the side of the camp. "We can start today. Then... Once a week? That's about every day for me but I don't mind. I can fit you into my schedule. This is important." He shrugs. "It's only for six months anyways. I think that will be plenty of time to get a handle on your... rage issues. Which are nothing compared to mine. I promise."

Saige takes Storm's hand and walks with them.

"I really don't even think I have an issue as Miquella claims it." Saige sighs. "When I lived in the woods, I got mad sometimes, but not to the point where I attacked anyone. Since coming to Volaire, I've only felt that rage a few times. When my orc friend was killed, when Jade and Zuigrii attacked me, and when Zuigrii took the box. And then obviously, Miquella trying to get me killed in court. And I think those times are pretty justified."

She kicks the dirt with her boot and looks frustrated.

"I'm not really sure how you're going to train me to control it, unless you attack Storm or something. But even then, I know you're faking it... Unless you want to bring Miquella out here. Which then, I promise you I will rip his throat out."